Day Off In Karakura (Kitty)

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Shiroku walked around Karakura town it was nice to be able to relax after a mission in the world of the living be he had finished it early so he didnt need to be back till the next day so why not see that sights the Karakura town had to offer. As Shiro walked around he couldnt help but hit on all the beautiful girls from the world of the living but he never made it very far.
"Man no luck there just like the girls back home well except im not getting hit with Zanpakutos and Kido's" Shiro smiled it was a great day off the sun was shining and the sky was blue. Shiroku walked into a ally way and ate a soul candy and then jumped into the air to see that town from above,leaving his gigai to run around freely, he loved nice views they made him feel like he was doing a good job as a shinigami and helping people have this kind of world where they could be at peace. Shiroku sat down at on a building stared straight as he thought about his brother and Sister..
"Fugimaru... Mizuri.. I know this is a sight that would make you smile right.." a single tear fell down his face but he wiped it away he was worried some other shinigami would see him and think he was growing weak because was not weak at all he knew that others should know that to. Shiro laid back and closed his eyes he felt the sun beat down on him and it was a nice time for a nap

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when every dream,
seems like forever,

If you were ever to find the time to ask Sachiko where she liked to spend her off days, her answer would be strong and instantaneous. Though she had a list, there was no denying that Sachiko would always desire to spend more time in the Human World, and the place she visited most often in the Human World was Kurakara Town. The town seemed to be a hot spot for trouble and spiritual pressure. But there were always ghosts to "save" or Hollows to fight, or even people to talk to. So many people could sense her around here, and some could even see her. But even when she was stuck in her gigai, it wasn't like life wasn't interesting. Even without most of her scars, she was still fairly outlandish.

Now, really, today wasn't an off day. She was, technically speaking, working right now. She had originally been charged with hunting some weak, low-level Hollows that had escaped from another team, but now she was really just patrolling. Well, "patrolling". Nothing was happening. There were no Hollows in the immediate area and, since she had no desire to return just yet to her mountain of paperwork, she was really just enjoying the moment.

And it was a very nice moment. Though it wasn't near as nice as some of the days she'd seen in Seireitei, or better yet, Rukungai, but it was still lovely. As she looked down at the humans busily bustling along on their day, she remembered why it was she adored the creatures so much. She paced the rooftops silently, just watching the people go about their way. It was universally known that Sachiko was not an entirely social person, but that wasn't to say she didn't enjoy watching other people. In the years before she was a Shinigami, sometimes people-watching was the only thing that kept her sane.

Sachiko's progress across the town was going extremely slow; she walked each roof as slow as possible, leaping to the next at the latest possible moment, and pauses were often when someone below did something particularly interesting. Already she had seen a couple playing with their children, a girl attempting to coax a stray animal out of its den, and several other things that, though were slightly mundane, were also nostalgic and not altogether unenjoyable. Some of the things humans did were amusing, others were appalling. Some of them were heart-warming and others heart-wrenching, but there was hardly ever a moment when they bored her.

But her journey onto the next roof was interrupted when a flash of black caught on the edge of her vision and she stepped around a gathering of strange human contraptions to see another Shinigami, lying on the roof with his eyes closed. He was unfamiliar, and so she was immediately on guard, but she was far too happy to retreat too far into her shell today. She took a few steps forward, trying to figure out if he was asleep or not. Well, it was worth a shot. The worst that could happen would be that she would be talking to a sleeping person. That was far from the worst she had done in her life.

"Hello?" she said softly...probably the most she had said in greeting to a stranger in awhile. Already, she was beginning to feel the chains inside, holding her back from going out too far. To a disturbingly large part of her mind, some Shinigami were still her enemies.


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[shirokuhakudo]

Shiroku heard a voice and looked back to see another Shinigami behind him he was a female that made Shiro happy
"Well Hello beautiful what brings you here on this fine day" he stood up and looked at the female Shinigami his white hair coving his left eye his Shuhakusho had no sleeves and the white undergarment with ripped and torn. He smiled at her as the Zanpakuto that he carried rested along the belt line of his back. Shiroku stretched and looked around he didnt sense anything so there where good he looked the female shinigami over he was part of the Nibantai which was all about information but her face and name where escaping him right now
"Well Hello im Shiroku Hakudo 3rd seat of the Nibantai" Shiroku said with a smile on his face. As they stood there the wind blew past and brushed Shiroku's hair out of his face showing a scar on his left eye.. Shiroku quickly moved so that his scar was hidden again he turned to look back at her and smiled once again it was oddly happy day for Shiroku and most everyone that knew him would say that because he normally didnt smile so much but the view brought back memories of his brother and sister not bad ones but good ones. Shiroku sat back down his back turned to the girl
"Why not come here and look at the view with me" Shiroku said as he patted the place beside him he didnt mind sharing the scene of a nice day with a beautiful shinigami like her. He mostly kept his gaze at the sky but anyone could tell that he was watching the girl with suspicion from the every moment that he had met her . Shiroku was a odd man who was nice on the outside but under that was a Stealth force member ready to strike if anything seemed to go wrong.
"I love this town is so nice even though its got its fair share of Hollows its got it better share of people who fight for everyday to live" He said as he looked up at the sky that started to turn a golden auburn color.

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when every dream,
seems like forever,

In spite of some of her misgivings, this man was already proving to be more fun than she might have thought. He didn't seem to be sleeping, for he responded to her almost immediately. The way he responded and spoke reminded her almost of some of the people she had known back in Rukungai. She couldn't help smiling at his greeting, nodding as he offered him her name. "Kobayashi Sachiko," she introduced in return, taking a few steps closer to him. For some reason, she still had to catch herself and remind herself that her first name was just as important as her last. She didn't feel any hostility coming from him, and there certainly wasn't any on her part. And she was hardly one to pass up the opportunity to speak with someone interesting.

As she stopped, a random gust of wind blew across the two of them. "Eh?" Sachiko put one hand up to tame her hair, though the wind did briefly push her scar into view. But it seemed...that whoever this man was, he seemed to have a scar similar to her own. Or...she suspected he might. He moved before she could really get a good look at it, but she was fairly certain she wasn't blind in her other eye as well. The absurdity of that situation hit her in just a moment and she ended up blinking rather dumbly at him. She spent a moment pushing her hair back into place, allowing herself a brief childish glare in the direction of the wind.

The man's invitation incited a brief tug of war in Sachiko's mind. Of course, she wanted to go sit down with him and lose herself in whatever thoughts she could find, but at the same time, she was still technically speaking working. She only stood for a moment, her eye cloudy with thought. Finally, she made the cheerful conclusion that he was her superior after all, even if he was in another Division and really had no authority over her. She was never one to shirk her duties, but nothing was happening, so no one could really blame her for taking a moment to relax with a random comrade she had just met. Right? "Thank you for the invitation," she murmured gratefully as she walked forward to join him.

And so she stepped forward, reaching up to remove Ookami from her back before sitting down, the sword hanging loosely from her left hand. She sat with her good eye in the direction of Shiroku. She did sit a bit of a distance from him, a habit that was likely never to die. Though she was far from paranoid, Sachiko still retained a bit of caution from her younger years when almost everyone she encountered was an enemy or an asset to be used and then abandoned as quickly as possible (for they, too, would then become an enemy). But her brief companion's words did bring another smile to her face and she nodded. "I do like it," she agreed. "There's hardly ever a boring day in Kurakara." Her eye went up to the sky, which darkened and colored as the sun slid further down. Sachiko was looking forward to the nighttime...nighttime in the Human World of course couldn't compare to what she was somewhat used to, but that didn't mean she adored it any less.


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